Chapter 95

Subsequently.

The pickle jar was stared at by Liu Yun, and subconsciously gave a chill, and said tremblingly: "Don't misunderstand, I really didn't mean you! I just misunderstood, don't have the same knowledge as me. !"

He is a person who bullies the soft and fears the hard. He still dares to yell at an ordinary car wash, but this young man in front of him has turned into a supercar owner...

People drive more than 20 million Ferrari sports cars!

If you scold others by yourself, don't you want to live!

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he began to apologize.

Liu Yun glared at him and took it as soon as he saw it. After all, this is Brother Ye's car, and it's very inappropriate for him to pretend to be coercive. That is to say, the other party said a few words.

The pickle jar nodded vigorously, with a constant smile on his face, "I remember what you said, and I will never dare to come out in the future!"

After speaking, he took out a few hundred yuan from the pickle jar and stuffed it into the owner of the car dealership. He drove away as if he was running away. For fear that he was running too slowly, Liu Yun went back and tried to trouble him again.

The owner of the car dealership looked at the back of the jar of pickles and fled, and said to Liu Yun with a smile: "Thank you for speaking up today, Mr. Liu, and I'll treat you to a drink another day!"

Being able to get Liu Yun's friendship is a good thing to earn without losing money!

Liu Yun snorted, he just couldn't get used to this kind of person who went to Jinling to be a big head.

Besides, this is not his strength. To put it bluntly, he still borrowed the light of Brother Ye.

The owner of the car dealership sees that there is still time, and he must give Ferrari a free polishing.

Liu Yun didn't refuse, and went to work with the boss.

He is also gambling this breath in his heart now, just thinking about blinding those people's dog eyes at night!

Let them look down on others!

Liu Yun remembered the pickled vegetable jar that escaped just now, as if he had already seen Zhong Shao's people nodding and bowing their heads.

After a simple meal, Liu Yun took the Ferrari and drove towards the top of Jiulian Mountain.

His ultra-running club was opened on the top of Jiulian Mountain. On the way, he met other young and young ladies.

The appearance of the supercar team attracted a lot of onlookers. Someone even took a picture of the supercar team and uploaded it to Weibo.

Immediately there were numerous responses.

"Jinling really is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, so many supercars, so many rich people!"

"Have you seen the head car? It seems to be a Ferrari supercar, worth more than 20 million!"

"It's so beautiful! My dream is to own a supercar, but unfortunately my family doesn't have any mines! /dog head/dog head"

"Did they go to the supercar club? I heard a rich second-generation friend say that a new club has been formed over there to hold the opening auto show!"

After everyone parked their car at the designated location, they all gathered together and discussed in a low voice.

"You said, will those people in the magic capital come tonight?"

"I think it will be! Let's think about it. If they come, what kind of car will they drive?"

"I always feel that those people in the magic capital seem to have come prepared! Otherwise, how could they be so kind and let us know in advance?"

"Don't say such depressing words! If the president hears it, he may be upset again."

Liu Yun was standing in front of Ferrari at this time, stroking the outer paint, feeling a little uneasy.

No matter how provocative the other party is today, he must ensure that his opening auto show can go on.

At this moment, he heard the whispering voices of other people in his ears.

Liu Yun turned around and said in a relaxed tone that didn't have to worry at all: "You are all unfounded! What are you afraid of! Brother Ye's car was borrowed by me, and this Ferrari Rafa is at least 26 million. I can't believe they can do better than this."

Everyone nodded after hearing this.

26 million luxury supercars, how many people own them?

Besides, if those people really want to surpass them, they will have to drive more expensive cars.

A car more expensive than 26 million?

But it's not that easy, even if they belong to the magic capital, it's unlikely!

"Yes! We have to have confidence in ourselves! How many big brothers like Brother Ye are there in Quanhuaxia?"

"If you say that, I think I have a bottom line! Everyone, take it easy, we are stable tonight!"

"We belong to the passive defense side, maybe the other side is already afraid and dare not come at all!"

After everyone figured it out, they returned to the state of giggling. Everyone greeted each other, and some people even suggested whether to open a bottle of champagne in advance to celebrate.

Liu Yun thought about it for a while, but still shook his head and refused, "Wait a while! We'll open it again after Brother Ye arrives!"

Just as they were talking, a deafening car sound from far to near stopped in an instant at the door of their car show.

Everyone was startled by the sound, and subconsciously turned their heads to look over.

Seeing this, everyone was dumbfounded.

I saw two Bugattis, a Koenigsegg, followed by a few sports cars, parked at the door of their auto show.

A member of the supercar club ran in with a frustrated face and almost cried, "President, the few sports cars behind them, the worst are in the tens of millions.

! "

This team of luxury supercars directly hit their supercar club in the face.

It doesn't matter if a super sports club has many million-dollar sports cars, the important thing is that there can't be many times better cars than you, making trouble at your opening auto show!

This is a naked slap in the face!

If this kind of thing spreads out, who would join their supercar club!

The members of the club were silent for a moment.

Just now, they were still saying that the other party couldn't drive a luxury car, but now, they have come back with so many good cars.

What should I do.

Not only did those supercars not leave, but they were like demonstrations, stepping on the accelerator hard in front of the auto show door, creating a sound wave.

Many of the rich second generation who came to the exhibition did not know the situation, and asked the people around them in a low voice.

"What's going on? I saw those luxury cars at the door, but they are many times stronger than those in the house!"

"Hey, can't you see this? Someone is here to make trouble!"

"Ah? Isn't it? In Jinling, there are people who dare to offend Liu Yun's group?"

"According to the gossip, these people are not from Jinling, they seem to be from the magic capital!"

The people in the supercar club gathered together with gloomy expressions, you look at me, I look at you, and no one said a word.

They were thinking about celebrating just now, but they didn't expect the slap in the face to come so quickly.

"These people from the magic capital are too much! I didn't expect them to come to the door like this!"

"Damn, don't stop me from any of you! I'll come over and smash their broken cars now, let's see what they are arrogant about!"

"Aren't you making a fool of yourself? If you really screw it up, I don't know if you have anything to do with it, but there must be something wrong with your family!"

These rich second-generations are usually very arrogant, that is because there are family forces behind them, and most people do not want to provoke them.

But these people in the magic capital are also rich second-generation, maybe the family has more or less business dealings.

It is a trivial matter to make a rash move and lose money. If there is a problem with the family business, it will be a sinner through the ages.

A kind of eldest, young and young ladies in Jinling who only felt humiliation.

It felt too suffocating.

Everyone was slapped in the face, and they didn't even have the qualifications to do it.

Those people are still sitting in the car and can't get out. They just want to retaliate, but they can't find a good reason.

Liu Yun's face was extremely ugly, but he tried his best to remain calm.

Never get angry.

The more this happens, the more you have to hold your breath.

Shit, no! I can't help it!

Liu Yun only felt a surge of anger rushing from the soles of his feet to the back of his head. He couldn't stay in place at all, and he pulled his legs and walked towards a few luxury cars.

The other rich second-generations quickly followed in the footsteps of the president.

At this time, the doors of the three leading luxury supercars opened.

Three men came out, and the most eye-catching one was a man in a sassy pink suit.

The saucy fan-suited man looked at the sports cars in front of him, with a look of disgust on his pink-white face, "Oh, what are you guys doing, you haven't come down yet?"

The voice of the man in the suit was a little more masculine than his appearance, and the people in the cars behind heard his call and opened the doors and walked out one after another.

They walked to the side of the three luxury cars and stood with a few men in suits. They shook their heads and said, "Master Zhong, isn't this shitty car show too shabby? It's so boring to come here to play."

Everyone else had a look of disgust on their faces, as if the air here was full of poisonous gas, and fanned with disgust.

"Young Master Zhong, the people here seem to be too low-level, so support them? I think it's almost the same as giving them insight!"

"We Zhong Shao are so kind, everyone treats them as friends!"

"Tell me, can anything under 10 million be called a sports car? At most, it has a shape!"

Zhong Shao's full name is Zhong Jiaxing, and he is the leading man in a suit.

He looked at Liu Yun who had come to the front, and said in a very contemptuous tone: "Master Liu, I'm here to cheer for you in person. How do you see your mood, you seem a little unhappy? Are you not welcome?"

Before Liu Yun could speak, Zhong Jiaxing suddenly laughed, "Hahahahaha, if I were Young Master Liu, I'm afraid I wouldn't be in a good mood! Top Gun wants to start a supercar club of his own, tsk. Tsk tsk, look at what you guys are here, what rubbish you are!"

The young and old in Jinling were all mad.

Broken iron?

Their sweetheart supercars, in the eyes of others, are rubbish?

Is it interesting to say that anything under 10 million is not a sports car?

But they were angry and couldn't say anything.

Compared with other luxury supercars, they were completely crushed.

In such a situation, if you speak again, you will only make yourself lose a little more ugly.

Zhong Jiaxing occupied the upper peak, he looked at Liu Yun jokingly, and said lightly: "The reason why I came here today is that I heard that you had an auto show and came to see it.

Unexpectedly, what you used to hold the line is a rag, and you are too embarrassed to put 20 million rags there. "

Zhong Jiaxing sighed and shook his head, "It seems that you didn't take my warning into consideration at all! Or, is this entry-level little crappy car that can be regarded as a supercar your limit?"

Listen to people's arrogant tone.

In their eyes, Ferrari, which is already a super luxury sports car, is an entry-level small broken sports car.

In the eyes of others, a house full of luxury cars is just a house of junk.

All the Jinling elders who were present dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

Zhong Jiaxing not only talked about it, he began to take a few of his own people to evaluate the luxury cars in the house.

"Let me see! What kind of broken cars are you all? Audi r8, BMW i8, Porsche Panamera would dare to come? You can come with any car?" His disdain was flying around the room like a knife.

They stabbed the Jinling young and old who were present all over the body.

The supercars in the house are all their beloved cars.

It doesn't matter if you don't like it, it doesn't matter if you don't like it, but there's no need to belittle it in front of so many people, right?

Is this interesting!

Zhong Jiaxing felt that he was really disappointed.

At this level, driving so many supercars by myself is a bit of a stretch.

Elephants came to find fault with ants by themselves, and it's not a big deal to talk about it.

Thinking about it this way, Zhong Jiaxing felt that the meaning was waning.

But it's all here, you have to step on it, step on it to death!

Zhong Jiaxing looked at Liu Yun and continued: "Oh, it doesn't matter if I don't have the ability! Didn't I come here? Come on, Master Liu, we will give you a ride with our car!"

Town hall?

Everyone can't wait to go forward and spit at him.

You came to the market, you came to smash the market!